Teenage "basic" talent

After a day and a night of driving, the train entered the federal territory and passed a bustling city on the left bank of the Lena River Basin.

There are rows of buildings under the high-hanging railway.From a distance, you can see 24 regional flags flying in the administrative center. A special flag stands tall in the middle, with red, blue and white stripes as the background. The pattern is 24 green leaves surrounded by a red sphere, which symbolizes the incomparable glory. The history of the bloody Anti-Japanese War makes people feel solemn just by looking at it.

Xiao Mo's arched back slowly stretched, and he looked back.

"Can't understand what you're saying?"

——"Don't ask questions knowingly... What are you planning to plan by sending text messages this morning to please your father?"

Xiao Mo pulled close to the fruit plate on the table, picked up a piece of fruit and gnawed it. Hearing the breathing disorder on the other end of the phone, he seemed to be annoyed by his leisurely attitude, so he said unhurriedly, "Oh, you said this Ah...it's really sad, brother, I'm obviously trying my best to help you, but I feel a little wronged that you are so angry."

There was no sound over there...Of course, it could not be ruled out that he was so disgusted that he couldn't speak.

Xiao Mo called for a cup of tea, but didn't drink it, he just stroked the curve of the cup handle, staring at the surface of the cup with his evil expression, "The more my father loves me, the more unbearable the resentment of being betrayed after my life is revealed... I'm helping you get punished."

——"...It's best not to use any crooked brains."

"I've got everything under your control, how dare I mess around." Xiao Mo said with a smile, "Hey, it's rare to call, why don't you chat with brother for a while after finishing the serious matter?"

Shan Yusheng hung up the phone mercilessly.

Xiao Mo pursed his lips, and wrote four words on the table with his fingertips stained with tea: Hate comes from love.

Shan Yusheng is not a person without capacity, otherwise he would not have allowed his fake brother to continue to enjoy wealth in the name of the young and old of the Shan family, so what caused Shan Yusheng to be vigilant was not the text message itself, but the consequences caused by the text message. That is, a single-handed attitude.

In the final analysis-Shan Yusheng hated Shan Houfang's dereliction of duty, which made his wife and son feel neglected. Once the dereliction of duty father did his duty to others, it would naturally arouse Shan Yusheng's jealousy.In other words, behind those short nine words is Shan Houfang's favor for Xiao Mo.

"It's so cute, you gave me a big gift early in the morning."

Xiao Mo organized the language and continued to write the unfinished reply. After sending it for a long time, he did not receive a reply from Shan Houfang.

The four-character water mark on the table evaporated and disappeared, Xiao Mo curled his mouth...

"Well, it's time to go all out."

On the other end, Shanhou Fangzheng gave instructions to the housekeeper.

"The forecast says rain today... Bring an umbrella and a coat."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment because of his superfluous instructions, and glanced at the thermometer rising gradually on the wall, and the big sun outside the window.Forecasting the weather is to import the observation data into the model to get the results, and then experienced forecasters correct the broadcast, but since the Anti-Japanese War, the environment has been damaged and the weather is unpredictable. It is common sense that the Meteorological Bureau makes nine mistakes out of ten. ...Are you sure?"

Shan Houfang stared at the thermometer in silence for a long time, "...forget it."

[Question: Is it feasible to deepen the relationship between father and son within a week? ]

[Explanation: Some people fall in love at first sight, and some people fall in love with each other for a long time. Time is not an essential factor. ] September [-]nd.

Shan Houfang arrived at the capital school of the East Eighth District and delivered a speech as a special guest at the opening ceremony of his alma mater.It was a bit early, and he visited a few mentors first before going to the rest room in the backstage of the auditorium.There were a few school leaders sitting inside, the two exchanged some pleasantries, and a young man in uniform entered the door.

Gu Xiaofang looked around and walked up to Shan Houfang, and handed out a beautifully packaged lunch box with the words 'Gufang Private Kitchen' printed on the shell.

"The leaders are interested." Shan Houfang sincerely thanked him, but the school leaders looked at each other, shaking their heads and waving their hands, "You condescend to come here, we are grateful, but this is not what we prepared."

A school leader also wondered, "Master Gu's appointment is scheduled for next year... My grandfather couldn't invite him for his birthday last month. Could it be the wrong delivery?"

"It belongs to Mr. Shan." Gu Xiaofang handed the electronically printed card under the ribbon to Shan Houfang. Several leaders gathered around and saw a line of words: [Let's moisten your throat before going on stage. ——Xiao Moliu. ]

"Well, it turned out that the elder and younger wanted it." The school leader turned around and accused Gu Xiaofang of being rude, and even engaged in differential treatment.Gu Xiaofang quickly explained that this was his father's friendship cooking, and it had nothing to do with today's appointment, and asked the reason, because the two formed a year-end friendship.

The school leaders were stunned.

In the past, when others thought of Xiao Mo, they would frown first, and then curl their lips. He is a second-generation ancestor who is ignorant and incompetent... Can this guy chat with the famous master Gu in the East Eighth District?It's funny.

Shan Houfang opened the paper lunch box and found a cup of stewed pear with rock sugar ganoderma.Turning around to ask if the eldest son had caused trouble to Master Gu, Gu Xiaofang shook his head hastily, "Nothing, my dad said Brother Xiao is a top eater, he knows how to eat and think, and provided him with a lot of inspiration. I also learned from Xiao Kona learned a lot of unheard of ways to use high-tech cooking ingredients to preserve more nutrition."

Shan Houfang drank rock candy pears while others were boasting of their elder son's filial piety, and his heart...was a little complicated.

On the way back in the car, Shan Houfang couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Mo has finally grown up."

Shan Houfang didn't know that the baptism given by his eldest son was not over yet...

The company entered a busy period, and Shan Houfang had to stay up late to work overtime, to attend a reception, and had a stomach problem and went to the hospital halfway through.Since then, the white wine I drank has always turned into white water, and all the spicy dishes I like have turned into clear soups with little water.

Shan Houfang mistakenly thought that his wife had switched sex, so he accepted it happily.

On the [-]th, he invited several important nobles and elders from the East Eighth District to discuss the statutes of honors awarded by your council. The discussion was not pleasant. One, it was not lit, another one was not lit, Shan Houfang looked down and saw that a box full of high-end cigarettes was all damp!

The female political opponent who came in behind Shan Houfang covered her mouth and laughed softly, "Hey, you are also a lord after all, why can't you even smoke a dry cigarette?"

Shan Houfang threw away the cigarette case, and the woman picked out a lady's cigarette with her slender long fingers, and handed it to Shan Houfang's mouth, "Would you like to smoke mine?"

Shan Houfang declined with a soulless polite smile, pulled his face down after leaving, and saw Secretary Zhang standing by the wall talking to someone on the phone.

the other side.

The temperature plummeted and the windows were covered with frost as the train headed for the poles.Xiao Mo wrapped his down jacket tightly, let out a breath on the glass, graffiti on the white mist with his fat fingers, Secretary Zhang's uneasy voice came from the earphone.

"Mr. will be angry if you do this... Young Master, you have done your best before, why do you still have to do things that are thankless..."

"Don't worry, you put all the responsibility on me... I do what I want, and I don't care if he is angry."

Xiao Mo's voice sounded sincere and sincere, which made Secretary Zhang sigh, "You are filial, but heart alone is not enough. You are shrewd and tactful in other matters. How can you go your own way when facing Mr., and you are so silent? It's better to say a few flattering words in front of Mr. Madam and Second Young Master have never cared about these things..."

Silently caring?He doesn't have the noble quality of doing good deeds without leaving a name.The crooked font at the fingertips gradually took shape...

Follow-wind-diving-into-night, moisten-thing-fine——

bang!There was the sound of the phone falling to the ground. I don't know what happened. After a long time, the phone was picked up again, and the deep voice of a middle-aged man came.

"Xiao Mo."

His hands stopped, Xiao Mo raised the corner of his mouth, and erased the word "Silent" just completed, "Dad."

The silence on the phone was only the sound of breathing, and after a while, Shan Houfang said in a complicated tone: "...you surprised me...whether it's the change in just a few days, or the collusion between you and the people around me, Dad doesn't know whether to be happy that you've grown up or angry that you've crossed the line."

"Dad, I didn't expect you to think so much." Xiao Mo finished speaking in a little disappointment, as if he was thinking about something, he said slowly: "Dad... there are some things I've wanted to say for a long time."

He deliberately paused, using a more alienated title, and continued, "You let me be born in such a low-class status, but you gave me a smart younger brother, so I used to resent you very much. On the day of the internship, The first time I went to the capital station, I saw a transparent glass that separates people's levels... When those ordinary children were looking forward to the left passage and were driven away, I had an idea for the first time in my heart."

"……what idea?"

"I want to thank Dad! Thank you Dad for allowing me to be born superior and enjoy a rich life, and thank you Dad for taking the stupid and disobedient illegitimate child home after my smart brother was born." Xiao Mo seemed moved. Change back to the title, "Dad, you have given me a lot, but I have never done anything for you. I just enjoy everything blindly. I shouldn't hate you at all, but should feel ashamed."

"So, you did that in secret?" Shan Houfang's voice was slightly hoarse, but the emotional fluctuations were not enough to interfere with his rationality, so he asked, "How did you get Secretary Zhang to stand by you?"

"Because he attaches great importance to Dad, I just took advantage of this." Xiao Mo said, "I also contacted the person in charge of the restaurant in the name of my family to tell you that you have a stomach problem. Who is responsible for eating problems? You mistakenly think it is Aunt Yan did it, or else I'll find out after a few more questions."

There was silence on the phone again.

A line of words on the train window became blurred, Xiao Mo blew a puff of white mist to cover the original content, and re-drawn four words: the trend of interests.

Secretary Zhang is loyal to Shan Houfang, otherwise he would not be valued by Shan Houfang, but people are selfish. He uses his best ability to give advice to Secretary Zhang when he is in trouble, so that he can be more serious. With Shan Houfang's appreciation, Secretary Zhang will naturally rely on and convince Xiao Mo to reach a good cooperative relationship for mutual benefit.

Of course, Xiao Mo is not hypocritical towards Shan Houfang.

For those who are profitable, he always repays 100% sincerity... Whoever treats him well and brings benefits to him, he will try his best to please him, so that the person feels that the effort is not in vain, nothing more than wanting to become the other party Addiction you can't get rid of, squeeze what you need.

"Other things are easy to talk about, except for the smoking issue."

"Impossible." Xiao Mo answered simply and neatly, making Shan Houfang stunned.

Shan Houfang tapped the wall lightly, feeling his heart burning again when he was addicted to cigarettes, his tone was a little impatient, "Whether it's thanks or something else... I'm glad you can change Dad, but you have to learn to stop."

The subtext is: the hand is too long.

There was silence over the receiver.

Shan Houfang paced irritably in the corridor, while Secretary Zhang carefully stared at the new mobile phone in Shan Houfang's hand, for fear that Shan Houfang would break it if he couldn't hold back for a while.

Xiao Mo's emotional voice came again from the phone——

"Then dad, you should sever ties with me..."

Shan Houfang's footsteps suddenly stopped!Immediately afterwards, he said helplessly——

"If you weren't my father, I wouldn't care so much about you."

Shan Houfang couldn't help kicking the wall, Secretary Zhang's heart shuddered, and he didn't know what the two of them said, Shan Houfang's face was very gloomy.Secretary Zhang looked at his watch, leaned forward tremblingly and said, "Well... um... the rest time is over."

Shan Houfang messed with the hairstyle that had been set with hairspray, and cursed, "Why are you a little bastard."

Turning around and throwing the phone into Secretary Zhang's arms, Shan Houfang strode back to the conference room.

Secretary Zhang followed suit step by step, and asked in a low voice to the mobile phone that had not been hung up, "How is it, didn't you crash?"

Xiao Mo on the other end chuckled, "...he surrendered."

Putting the hung up phone aside, Xiao Mo took out a code book, and the title page had the letters RM written on it.Turning over a blank page, he drew a table called [Fixed Temperature Cycle] - this is his habit, using a tree diagram to index the valuable people he knows, and each person indicates the relevant connection Information and preferences, plan the frequency of contact according to importance.

For Shan Houfang, Xiao Mo collected relevant news materials, conducted personality analysis, health records, and wrote a script to attack fake fathers...including the part about thanking Sheng En, which was prepared on purpose.

When Yu Chixi received the warm-up stickers, when he saw Xiao Mo's expression when he wrote the notes, he was startled, "What a frightening smiling face!"

Xiao Mo locked the codebook and hid it in the overcoat, raised Yuchixi's arm and wrote down a line of numbers, Yuchixi wondered, "What is this?"

"A call from a single family physician who can introduce you to a reliable ophthalmologist."